Journey to Anatevka

And just like that, the lights are off, the curtains are closed.

It was an amazing couple of months for me, and I hope that in my own little way, I was able to share my knowledge and my heart to everyone involved with our production of 'Fiddler on the Roof'.

I will never forget everyone, most especially my cast who I worked closely with. I had so much fun working with them, and it came at a time when I was missing my CTC family so bad since a lot of them are involved with different productions. This is the closest group to CTC, in terms of attitude and disposition.

It was also the first time in my life that people called me 'Direct' or 'Director', which I'm not used to. Haha! It always has been Kuya or Tatay.

The journey to Anatevka was just amazing, and if I write any longer than this, I would not be able to control my tears anymore so I'll leave it at this. 

Coin Purse Curse

I don't normally lose my things since I am so OC, but there is one thing that I always lose: my coin purse.

I can no longer count how many times I've lost my coin purse. And I don't just use any coin purse, I'm also kinda choosy with coin purses that are soft and made of leather, so they're a little pricey than the usual purses.

Tonight before my shift, I lost my latest coin purse again. I bought it last December, and it was one of the best I've had since it was the softest. Hay. What makes it more painful is that just before I left the house, I opened my piggy bank that contains all 10 peso coins, and got around Php 400, that will supposedly help me get through the next few days since I just used my training allowance to pay for all the monthly payables at home.

*sigh*

My motto for the next two weeks will be 'Poverty is the Best Diet'.